Yes I know - another poem. If you don't wanna read it - just ignore.
There is shelter, there is pain,
there we all go through the everlasting flame.
We go and go and never stop,
we go until we reach the top.
There we bow,
we make our vow.
Our lives we put into your mighty hands,
although it might only be you, who really understands.
We pray to you and tears we cry.
Far away the others hear our screamed out "WHY?"
The answer to this question is:
"It is what it is - and none can change this.
Accept your destiny and reach out your hand,
soon my dears you will understand!
Keep you vows and don't be afraid,
there will be a precious prize to be paid!"
I know, I know ... it is very spiritual - but hey - let me just be, okay! Ehm .. written by me, again.